The first sword pattern was condensed half a year after Fang Yanli came to Xihemen, although this speed made Fang Wanli not very satisfied, but it also made Fang Wanli centrifuge in the big determination.

I'm not afraid of all this effort, I'm afraid that he won't find a way at all, that's the real tragedy.

Because of the lack of spiritual power, Fang Yanli couldn't test the difference in his own combat power after having the first sword pattern, so he was just excited for a while, and soon returned to his daily comprehension and cultivation.

"This sword pattern is said to be condensed, but it is better to use my comprehension as a knife to cut on the seed of sword intent, thus leaving traces. Fang gradually sat under the giant sword and thought in his heart.

In this way, the function of the sword pattern is to break the sword intent seed and split the seed, so as to see the true sword intent hidden in it.

"The three sword patterns, if they are condensed, can you see the sword intent in the sword intent seed?"

Fang gradually stood up and looked into the ancestral hall.

After the first sword pattern was formed, he sat here for a few more days, but found nothing. It seems that if you want to go further, you must get closer to the ancestral hall.

Fang Yanli had always felt that the sword pool in the ancestral hall was the core of the entire ancestral hall, so when he realized the sword, he would choose to comprehend under the giant sword outside the hall now.

If he went to the sword pool all of a sudden, I am afraid that he would not be able to understand anything at all, and everything must be done step by step.

After saying a word to Xiao Dahai, Fang gradually left and walked towards the ancestral hall.

The hall was still dark, but standing at the door, there was a cool wind blowing, and Fang Yanli couldn't help but shiver.

"Can't go any further. Fang gradually centrifuged like a mirror, knowing that this is the best place for him to stay pure.

So he sat in front of the entrance of the ancestral hall and realized again.

In the past few days, he has realized under the giant sword, although he has not realized anything, but he still has some gains.

The first sword shape came from the shape of a giant sword that he had imagined, and as soon as his mind moved, the sword shape would appear in front of him.

Then for the second time, Fang gradually left to try to go one step further and visualize the Giant Sword Qi!

This sword has a magnificent and huge aura, and it is naturally more difficult to visualize that kind of ethereal thing than before.

One is to visualize the shape and appearance of the giant sword, while the other is to visualize the temperament and momentum of the giant sword!

Unlike the last time, after ten days in a row, Fang gradually left without any progress, and although the giant sword he visualized was exactly the same as the giant sword outside, the momentum was far from the same.

"Enlightening the sword is like enlightening people, when looking at a person, they all say that they want to look at their spirit, this 'essence' is a person's physical condition, and it is also the most external reaction. And 'qi' is a person's complexion and temperament, although it is the same outward, but it needs to be more carefully and carefully observed. As for the final 'god', it belongs to the inner charm of a person, and of course it is the most difficult to observe.

Visualizing the giant sword, it is the same reason, I look at the essence of the giant sword, this essence character has been introduced, and the qi word is still lacking a little heat. ”

Fang gradually decided that his ideas should have some truth, after all, everything in heaven and earth naturally has a law to follow, and he tried his ideas here, after all, it was better than scurrying around like a headless fly.

But as the days passed, as he went back every day with nothing, Fang gradually departed's heart became more and more suspenseful.

On the twentieth day of sitting outside the hall, Fang gradually opened his eyes, and his face was helpless: "Could it be that my idea is wrong?"

There has been no harvest for twenty consecutive days, and I am afraid that others will give up a long time ago, but even if Fang gradually leaves the support until now, the confidence is not as sufficient as it was at the beginning.

Standing up, his brow furrowed, it seemed that this method would not work, and he had to find another way.

Just as Fang was about to leave, suddenly, his eyes shrank as he looked at the giant sword.

Under the starlight, the giant sword was refracted with a dazzling light, and the momentum was quiet and deep, completely different from the daylight.

Fang gradually left his face in a daze, stunned for a long time, and suddenly slapped his leg.

"I understand! This second sword qi is to confirm each other, the sword is not a dead thing, how can it be immutable?

Fang Li, who was suddenly open, sat down cross-legged, staring at the giant sword standing in front of him with fixed eyes.

Under Fang Yanli's observation, he found that every breath of the giant sword had a different change, and that change was very profound, which not only made him puzzled, but also made him fascinated, as if he was immersed in that unpredictable mystery.

The night passed, and Fang gradually left for the first time not to cultivate at sunrise, and his eyes were already bloodshot.

But looking at his expression, he was extremely focused.

Time passed, and when the night fell again, Fang gradually woke up like a dream.

His face was delighted: "Yes, the changes of the giant sword throughout the day have been in my heart, and as long as I copy all of them in my heart, the second sword pattern will be just around the corner!"

Returning to the floating island where he lived, Fang gradually slept for the first time, this whole day of observation made him completely tired, and this exhaustion came from the spirit, not the body of a monk could resist.

As soon as he woke up, he went to the hill to practice as usual, and Fang gradually found that he had gradually adapted to this burning pain.

"When I break the seal, that's when I accumulate a lot. ”

......

Time passed day by day, and Fang gradually left to be completely obsessed with the floating island of the ancestral hall and the cultivation mountain, two points and one line, which can be regarded as a very hard and boring life.

On this day, Lu Dahai inadvertently went to the retreat of Xihe Daojun again, and saw the latter standing at the highest point of the floating island, looking down with his eyes.

The sea immediately shook his body, his nose was sour, as if he saw hope, and hurriedly ran over to kneel and salute: "Master, you can calculate the pass!"

Xihe Daojun's eyes fluctuated, and his terrifying and vast divine consciousness swept over all the floating islands in a single thought, and he just happened to see the scene where Fang was gradually leaving the cultivation.

"I actually cultivated ...... this method"

Seeing Fang gradually moving away from that skillful appearance, he had obviously been doing this for a long time.

Such perseverance really made Xihe Daojun raise his eyebrows, and when he looked at it again, there was already a sword pattern on the sword intent seed in his body.

There was a complaint from the sea in his ears, and Xihe Daojun interrupted lightly: "He wants the Three Yin Luo Yang Dan, give it to him." ”

"What?!" The sea shook again, and the whole person was like thunder.

In this way, if Fang Yanli really stayed here for a year or more, wouldn't he have to lose all his net worth?

Xihe Daojun's cold eyes swept over Lu Dahai's sullen face, and continued: "Not only that, but give him whatever he wants. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Dahai's face was sluggish, but his heart was shocked, Shizun is crazy?

"Then if he wants to go to the crazy old man, go and learn ......," said the sea tentatively.

"If he can pass, let him go. "Xihe Daojun is still light and light, and it seems that nothing in the world can really encroach on his attention.